Who Is She? - II Monster

Who were you?

You had come so fast. Atop the ranks of one of the best enigmatic assassins in the Port Mafia. It was like a misty memory, one that was ethereal in a sense, but your face haunted her. She saw you in her dreams, and it scared her -- but she was attracted to you. You were cold, but it was as if you just needed an embrace. A spirit lost in the coldness of the Mafia's brutality. Was she really in love with someone she had not even communicated with before? Maybe you were a part of her wild dreams, in her nightmares, she hasn't been getting any sleep lately and she's seeing something so utterly beautiful. Despite her terrestrial and stoic front, she held a sort of place in her heart for both you and Akutagawa.

A true mystery. She didn't know who you were. One time she had dreamt of calling your name. As if she was longing for you, as a belle like you filled up her plain and stern thoughts. She adored you in secret, but had those same thoughts, "Who is she? A memory? An illusion? A lost soul?" Maybe she had been longing for the love she lost once alone with Akutagawa. Perhaps one day you two would be together, in a dreamy world, one where nothing is mundane -- but it would come to her sooner or later. Maybe you were an immortal being, whose beauty was like a goddess. A goddess that should return to her.